How can they be totally oblivious?
Forgetting me until it is too late.
I'm preparing for my isolated fate.
Now I'm nothing but an empty shell.
These are words from a broken-hearted angel.
My feelings have been hurt so many times, there's nothing there.
Now my heart is in need for great repair.
My soul is torn and falling apart,
I am the angel with the broken heart!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem